Xue Pan frowned, not because she was worried about herself. In fact, when she knew that Xiao Han was running around for her now, she immediately felt that there was no worry at all! There is only so much happiness left in my heart!
"Hey, little pig, can you stop eating? You haven't taken a break since just now. What if you are as fat as a little pig? Kill and eat meat? Our family doesn't know how to do that. Make pork..."
Hearing this, Xiao Ai paused for a moment, then immediately picked up a chicken leg and giggled at Xue Pan: "Humph, Miss will not ignore me. From now on, wherever Miss goes, I will follow her!"
Xue Pan walked forward dumbfounded, rolled his eyes, snatched the chicken drumstick from Xiao Ai's hand when Xiao Ai wasn't paying attention, then quickly ran away and said to Xiao Ai with a happy face: "Then I will You can't always carry the piggy around. You are not allowed to eat it tonight. Go and lie down on the bed. I will apply medicine to you and then go to sleep! Whoever eats it again will be a puppy!"
Xiao Ai had an injury on his leg. He could outrun Xue Pan whose legs and feet were intact. He simply didn't bother to get up. He just reached out and grabbed a few times randomly. He didn't catch it, so he gave up. He just curled his lips reluctantly and said, Xue Pan said: Hum! If you don’t want to eat it, don’t eat it. Anyway, it’s not as delicious as Mr. Xiao’s! snort! "
When Xue Pan heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "If you like his food so much, just marry him so that you can eat it every day~"
Xiao Ai didn't expect that the lady would say this. For a moment, his face turned red, like a ripe apple. It was really beautiful. After hesitating for a long time, he finally covered his face: "Ah...Miss, you, you, you are too broken!"
After that, he ran to her little bed as if running away, leaving Xue Pan with a wicked smile.
"This bad guy has stolen other people's hearts without knowing it, and I don't know when I will see him again..."
After sloppily applying the medicine on Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai screamed in pain, and Xue Pan, who was caring about everything, finally fell asleep with a smile.
The morning in Chang'an begins with the ringing of bells in Chapter 108, drums in the evening and bells in the morning, which is exactly what it says.
After getting up and washing up, I grabbed a servant carrying a copper basin and asked, and I learned that Changsun Wuji had gone to court early.
It is said that being an official is good, being an official is good, but who knows the hardships of being an official? Let’s take going to court as an example. If you meet a good master, such as Uncle Jiajing, you won’t have to go to court for decades!
But if you meet a more diligent emperor, he can afford to be early in the morning 360 days a year! The happiest lazy sleep every day can't get even a little bit, life is miserable!
He was talking about the misfortune of life, but Xiao Han seemed to be gloating about his misfortune... He was very leisurely now! At a time when everyone else has to go to court early, he only needs to go to court once a month. Of course, this may also be related to his current official position being too small. If he goes there, he probably won’t have a place to stand...
After wiping his face, he took the brocade handkerchief he used to wipe his face into his arms, not caring at all about the surprised expression on the servant next to him...
"Hey, little brother, can you go to the kitchen and help me make some food, and then call my two followers over?" Xiao Han patted the brocade handkerchief on his chest and asked the young servant, "I don't know what the eldest son's face wiping thing is." What is it made of? It's as smooth as silk, and it's actually very absorbent. It's really a rare item. It's a pity that there's only one. If there were more, I could give one to Xue Pan...
Although the servant was a little dissatisfied with the marquis who embezzled his own property in an upright manner, he still obeyed the order and went out, and the efficiency was very high. Xiao Han didn't finish a set of radio gymnastics in the room, and Xiaodong and Lengzi yawned nonstop. Push the door and come in.
As mentioned earlier, people in the Tang Dynasty only ate two meals a day, but these people definitely did not include high-ranking officials...
The golden millet porridge was warm when it was served. You could tell at a glance that it had been prepared beforehand. There were a few simple side dishes and a few sesame seed cakes that were extremely tooth-consuming to bite. They tasted just right to Xiao Han's taste, but there was a bit of chewing on the cheeks. Sour...
After the three of them had breakfast indiscriminately, they hurried out of the door and walked forward without riding horses. As for their destination...
Long before going out, Xiao Han asked for the address of the Hou family in Xiangcheng...
At this time, in the Xiangcheng Hou Mansion!
A completely different Marquis of Xiangcheng from Xiao Han's imagination was sitting in danger!
At first glance, this person has a fair complexion, a straight nose, and slender eyes. Although he cannot be called a jade tree facing the wind, he can be regarded as majestic! Compared with him, his son is as ridiculous as a horse giving birth to a donkey. I wonder if he had a neighbor named Lao Wang before he became famous...
In fact, in Xiao Han's impression, a businessman should look like a businessman!
He is plump, amiable, and smiling. One look at his belly and one can estimate his strong financial resources! !
However, the Marquis of Xiangcheng, who was born as a rice merchant, could not tell that he was fat and had no idea where all the rice at home had gone...
The residence of the Marquis of Xiangcheng is far away from the imperial palace, and it is not too big. It cannot even keep up with Xiao Han's semi-abandoned old house in Chang'an. However, this house was given by Li Yuan, so the Marquis of Xiangcheng lives here to show his loyalty. .
It's a pity that no matter how loyal he behaved, Li Yuan never summoned him again. It's not that Li Yuan didn't miss his old relationship, it's just that for Li Yuan who is now sitting in the position of emperor, those more important talents are worthy of him to win over, and like The Marquis of Xiangcheng's abilities are limited, or have no use value. He really doesn't have time to care...
It's ridiculous that at that time, the Marquis of Xiangcheng simply thought that he was about to lead his family to a peak that his ancestors had never reached before, so he resolutely severed all previous business relationships! Just because he believed that his status as a businessman would lower his noble title of Marquis.
However, he miscalculated. A person who spends his whole life calculating profits and losses will suffer big losses in this kind of officialdom where there is never an accurate value of interests.
Losing the support of businessmen in an instant, the Marquis of Xiangcheng tried his best to squeeze into the noble class. Unfortunately, not only Li Yuan despised a person with no use value, but also the nobles. In this way, the Marquis of Xiangcheng Mansion Although the palace and the title of Marquis given by the Emperor are still coveted by the small families, the bitterness in the Marquis of Xiangcheng's heart can be told...
Nearly a year has passed in an ordinary way. The mansion that used to be full of guests is now as deserted as an idle family property, with warm and cold people, but that's it...
But today, the Xiangcheng Hou Mansion, which had been silent for a long time, was a little different. The dull house in the past suddenly had a festive color. Many large red silk flowers appeared on the gatehouse and on the walls overnight! Passers-by stopped to watch.
Today is the big day for Naji, the son of the Marquis of Xiangcheng!
The Marquis of Xiangcheng got up very early and listened to the butler prepare everything in person. He repeatedly made sure that nothing was wrong. Finally, he asked his younger brother to be the guest of honor, trying to ensure that this happy event would be perfect.
Although he has always disliked his eldest son from the bottom of his heart, the Marquis of Xiangcheng also knew that the title of Marquis could only be inherited by the eldest son. Therefore, he had basically given up hope for his son and could only rely on him to find a good wife. , can give birth to a good grandson, so that he can support the pillar of Xiangcheng Hou Mansion in the future!
In order to find a wife for his son, the Marquis of Xiangcheng carefully selected many candidates early on. Finally, relying on his unique vision of many years in business, he fell in love with the unknown Xue family.
Facts have proved that his vision is indeed vicious, just like he spotted Li Yuan at a glance among so many anti-kings! It's just that this vicious look happened to hit Xiao Han, who never played his cards according to common sense, and I didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.
In the busy schedule, the time to go out soon came. Najib's team walked onto the street from the middle of the wide open door, but the Marquis of Xiangcheng sat alone in the lobby, looking at the surrounding furnishings, feeling inexplicable. A feeling of helplessness came over him. He also wanted to be surrounded by friends and confidants, but he looked down upon those who flattered him... People looked down upon him when he wanted to flatter...
After sitting quietly for a long time, the Marquis of Xiangcheng suddenly stood up, walked out of the room, summoned a steward, and asked: "Where is Feng'er? Why didn't you see him all day yesterday? Where did he go to fool around!"
When the steward saw the master calling him, he quickly ran over, bowed and replied solemnly: "Ask the master, the young master is in his room, and he didn't go out all day yesterday!"
"Oh?" The Marquis of Xiangcheng looked at the steward strangely, as if he was trying to tell whether he had helped the young master to lie to him, "Why did he change his gender? He didn't go out for a day?"
"Yes, sir, the young master has been in the room the whole day, and even the meals are eaten in the room!" The steward was shocked when he saw the master's suspicious look. He didn't believe that his young master could behave himself in his room. But when he asked the young master what kind of meal he wanted to give it a try, he clearly heard that the young master was in the room!
"I know, step back!" The Marquis of Xiangcheng knew that the steward would never lie to him about this kind of thing, so he waved the steward to step back, and after thinking for a moment, he walked towards his eldest son's yard.
It is said that Shen Lifeng, who suffered such a big loss from Xiao Han, did not go back shouting for revenge, which was beyond Zhang Qiang's expectation. He deliberately stayed at home and did not go to Chang'an with Xiao Han. First, he let Xiao Han know that he was alone. Another disadvantage of fighting is to prevent the second-generation ancestor from going home for revenge. But after waiting for more than a day, the home was as calm as the water, which made Zhang Qiang feel a little guilty.
But who knows, it's not that poor Shen Lifeng doesn't want to go out, it's just that his eye was hit by someone! He was still hit by his servant with his elbow, and his face was bruised. At first glance, he looked like a yin and yang. How could he go out to see people at this time? Even if you want to hook up with a friend to show off that kid, you have to have him be good enough, otherwise, you have to be laughed at by your friends?
